
The Doctor's Appointment: Ten Minutes That Do Not Go to Waste
You waited for the appointment. Eight minutes remain in the room, spent on "it sort of hurts." One page turns that quarter-hour into an assessment instead of a general conversation.

Daily life with Crohn's disease and ulcerative colitis: food during a flare-up, fluids, iron, medications, tests, and when to contact your care team.

You waited for the appointment. Eight minutes remain in the room, spent on "it sort of hurts." One page turns that quarter-hour into an assessment instead of a general conversation.

Your stomach is empty and your fear is full. Fasting until evening sounds logical but ends in hurried, hungry eating. On a diarrhea day, eat small portions, drink slowly, and know when to stop.

Medication works only when taken as prescribed. Food, iron, and milk affect the absorption of some pills, and the small instruction slip matters more than taking them on the hour.




The number on the scale falls, and someone congratulates you. During a flare-up, this is not success. It is a warning that the body is breaking down more than it takes in.

The ticket is bought. Your gut was not informed. Good travel with an unpredictable gut starts the morning before, not with the destination photo.




Eight glasses is a slogan. With IBD, the question is whether frequent bowel movements took out more than went in, and whether drinking is tolerated in sips.

The day everything hurts is not the day for a perfect salad. It is the day for a small portion you can tolerate, and for knowing when this is no longer a kitchen issue.